Welcome! "Theo Way Kenning" Understanding, God’s Way Thank You LordThat I can fly E'en there're none to fly as I Strange Bird The Watcher and The Seer Mantic of The Word No one Wants to Hear A prophet is never accepted By those who think they know him A Curious View of A Curious Few Perspicacious Perspective Through The Aye of a Mustered Cede  If I had to express with One Word The purpose of Creation The meaning of Life The Glory of God I would say Your Name Words of wisdom are so few Words of many oft are loft in lieu To Say the Least Touché the Most One Word is True
Eureka! Eucharist! I have Found! Thanksgiving! God is dancing in His heart That you have Found To Dig the Word To Get and Beget Gifts of Illumination Step Beyond The bounds of Man into the reign of God Inklings of the Mustered Cede for the so inclined Inklings: Stepping stones on the path of your kenning That you might step beyond your thwarts to find yourself In hand with The Ancient of Days All have foils must they surpass fore journey on the kenning path Welcome Theophilous God is beyond belief! He is the Simplicity of Faith And wilder than your imagination You Do Not Understand Because without Mystery There is no Faith Welcome To the Maestri of God Sword A Curious View For a Curious Few "Through the Ayes of a Mustered Cede" “Secrets of the Unaverse” Limned in Tale of Unique Verse God Sword Ken Ye ∆ Ω ∆ Ω ∆ Ω ∆ Ω Wisdom Its not about understanding The many words Tis the opening of one's mind To the message of The Word The Inkling beyond the Inking ∆ Ω ∆ Ω ∆ Ω ∆ Ω Transparent See Simple Says In the Beginning God Simply Said And His Word became Light And Light became all Matter And Matter became All Life How many millennia Did it take For Science to discover This And then deny This Big Bang Was Simply the God Vibrations Of The Word Truth Simply Is Believe It o’er Not Transparent See Look beyond the legend Of the dark prints To the Mystery Of the Light Page Behold The Secrets of the Unaverse Ken Ye ∆ Ω ∆ Ω ∆ Ω ∆ Ω Truth is Stranger than Fiction Ineffable, inexpressible in words Yet Expressible in The Word Read the Figments Beyond the pigments Through the Eyes of Jesus Than through Eisegesis As The Scion's Fixin' Than as Science Fiction To enable in a fable The unable To See A story need not be true To Tale the Truth To much Detail Too oft derail the Tale ∆ Ω ∆ Ω ∆ Ω ∆ Ω Out of the Sheaf God's Word Unsheafed God Sword Unsheathed Naked, Whet & Wild Be Lief Open your Heart To the Thrust of God Sword To the Point of No Return Words, not hyperbole Words wrought superbly ∆ Ω ∆ Ω ∆ Ω ∆ Ω Who Seek Proof in Scripture Will Find Himself A Fool Who Seek Truth in Scripture Will Find Himself A Wise Man Faith is without Proof Proof is Without Faith Holy Scripture Is not a Book of History It is a Book of Mystery Proof is no more Than what one Is willing to Believe As far removed from Truth As Heaven is from Earth ∆ Ω ∆ Ω ∆ Ω ∆ Ω
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Faith Grows From The Cede Of Your Will Silence is a Gift That like the Ugly Tie of Truth Many will resist Scion's Language Silence is the language of Communion ∆ Ω ∆ Ω ∆ Ω ∆ Ω Contemplations...Meditations...Illuminations Wonderings…Ponderings…Learnings…Yearnings Inklings of Divine You might learn…Some might burn May they set your faith on fire The illumination of conscience is my goal If you stick your finger in your I Do not point at me and Cry These words are mint Not to single any But are meant to signal Many ∆ Ω ∆ Ω ∆ Ω ∆ Ω Is it not amazing! How, many Christians Are so godlike in their relations With others When Humility is The Quest! Some Ken Not But Love the Phantom Of their Own Opera Would you Be Like God Must you strive with all Agon To be less than Him For He Is The Ultimate Humility He came to teach Not to walk upon the water But to Walk Under the Wood The Express Way to Glory Is the Cross Road of Humility Who exalts himself will be humbled Who humbles himself will be exalted To Be Like God Is least of all For He Is Only One Who Be Godlike Is Most of all For he is Number One God is not One of Numbers God is One of Wonders The Sum of One Not One of Some God gave us Wisdom To "No" the difference But many choose to know Anyway All men are God's Yet many forsake the apostrophe For sake o satin' their apostasy All Men Are Gods +++++++++++++++++++ Santa Clause Thomas More Buckland sagewordslinger@kenye.org |
At times these word hurtles might seem
Somewhat disjointed
Yet in time will hurt less and sum up
To leave one not disappointed
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